Falsifying history is good business

"If the war between the gods is bound to break out, what can we do?" The Director of SHIELD sought advice from Earl Goff with an earnest attitude never before shown in his tenure. His attitude was so sincere that the usually harsh Lin You couldn't bear to mock him anymore.

"I once read a report that said that during the Pacific War, a primitive tribe on a small island near Guadalcanal witnessed countless huge 'iron birds' falling into the sea with flames. They thought that it was the gods in the sky who had started a battle, and those iron birds were war birds of prey raised by the gods, which were killed in the battle and fell to the human world. Therefore, that primitive tribe has since added a ballad praising the powerful fighting power of the gods in the heavens, and it has been passed down orally until today in the 21st century."

It seemed like a strange change of subject, but it did not prevent Nick Fury from understanding the meaning.

"Are you trying to say that we are now like that primitive tribe, unable to do anything except watching from afar and praying that the 'Iron Bird' will not land on our island?"

"We are a little different from primitive tribes; at least, we are facing a real war of gods. In addition, before the war breaks out, perhaps we can have more hope when we pray, such as praying that the war does not break out; or that the gods of the weaker side admit defeat and surrender as soon as possible to reduce the damage caused by the war." Lin You "comforted" jokingly.

Nick Fury asked in confusion: "What you just said didn't sound like a joke?"

"Of course not. No matter who wins or loses among the gods, humans will not be able to enjoy the fruits of victory and can only passively bear the destruction of the war. In this case, it is in our best interest to end the war as soon as possible." Lin You spread his hands, "I'm sorry, this is the first time you deeply intervene in the supernatural world, and you heard such bad news. But as you intervene more in the future, you will understand that this kind of helpless and fateful situation is not an isolated case, and you must learn to get used to it."

After sending off the Director of SHIELD with some meaningless nonsense, Count Goff quietly sat in the cozy nest that Lucifer had built for him and waited for a long time. He wanted to wait and see who would come to find him after Lucifer's message was exposed.

Although there was no third party present in Lux Bar when the "message" was exposed, it does not mean that God could not find out about it. Using purely human channels to transmit information can indeed effectively conceal the eyes and ears of heaven, but the concealment effect can only last until Lin You hears the "message".

The moment the "message" reached Lin You's ears, no matter how he responded later, it would inevitably have a huge impact on his personal destiny and even the destiny of the world - this impact would be clearly reflected in the "River of Destiny" or "Book of Destiny".

If what Lucifer said about the "Endless Family" being the incarnation of God is true, then once the "fate" of the "Endless Family" is known, it means that God also knows it.

God’s subsequent response will also be an important basis for verifying whether the “message” is a “rumor”.

If someone really comes, who will it be?

Gabriel or Michael? This is certainly not the Seraph of the DC world, they simply can't hold their own in front of the writer.

If the "message" is not a "rumor", the God who has stolen nearly half of the divine power in the big world now has enough power to restore the prosperity of the Garden of Eden; at this time, it is natural for the real God's right-hand man to come out and show his face. After all, Lin You is the real "fate" god and writer of the big world. If we don't talk about strength, just talk about status, he is not inferior to those old-fashioned gods; facing Gabriel or Michael, he is equal in status.

Just as the writer was pondering over various possibilities, the elevator door opened and the figure that walked out was someone he had never expected.

The master of the dream kingdom, Morpheus the Sleeper.

"I never thought that it would be you who would appear." Lin You said with a smile, still speaking as if he was greeting an old friend, "Or to put it another way, who exactly is it that appears in front of me? Are you still Morpheus?"

"I am still the master of dreams, the embodiment of dreams, the Sandman, so, of course, I am of course Morpheus, and my identity and responsibilities have not changed."

"No, identities and responsibilities can remain unchanged, but people can change." Lin You retorted, "The King of Dreams can be replaced, the title of the Sandman can be transferred, but the name Morpheus cannot. From the beginning, you are not Morpheus."

The Sandman asked, "Are you so sure?"

"I wasn't so sure at first, but your presence here just happened to help me eliminate the last 1% of doubt."

Sandman Daqi: "You mean, you were 99% sure from the beginning? I can't believe you trust Lucifer so much. You believe whatever he says?"

"Trust Lucifer? If I say that I have absolutely no trust in Him and that we have been just drinking buddies from the beginning to the end, would you believe it?" Lin You asked back.

The Sandman shook his head, "You don't act like it."

"People often say that dreams can directly hit people's subconsciousness and penetrate into their hearts. As the master of dreams, you can't just look at the surface when doing things." Lin You shook his head gently, and frowned slightly as soon as he finished speaking, but soon returned to normal.

"So, what is the nature of the relationship between you and Lucifer?"

"He was using me, but the information he provided was of great help to me; at the very least, it provided definite and reasonable confirmation for my suspicions."

The smile on the Sandman's face faded a lot, and he asked, "Have you had doubts for a long time?"

"I started to suspect it ever since the celestial conjunction happened in the Demon Hunter world, but there was no evidence. There were so many coincidences, and the answers we got afterwards were so far-fetched. I'm not a fool, so how could I believe everything others say?" Lin You smiled and returned the other party's doubts as they were.

"This alone is definitely not enough, there must be other reasons." The Sleepy Man said calmly.

It was not until this time that Lin You discovered that once he observed with preconceived ideas, many of the small habits revealed in the words and deeds of the owner of the dream were quite similar to those of the owner of the Garden of Eden.

"Of course, the biggest reason is not the conjunction of the celestial spheres, but what happened on the day of the implementation of the plan to reshape the Endless Family." Lin You was very frank, and was ready to speak out all at once;
"That day when I was rewriting the Endless family members, I suddenly found that I had a hard time using the quill pen. It was as if there was an extra mountain of weight on the pen, which made it difficult for me to do it. Every word brought me a huge mental burden, and I was in a trance from time to time. At that time, I was wondering why I suddenly encountered such great resistance when I had already mastered the use of the quill pen. Now, combined with Lucifer's 'message', I suddenly realized it."

The Sleepy Man listened to Lin You's explanation in silence, the indifferent expression on his face gradually faded, and in the end, only a look of resentment at the failure of his plan remained - this expression was getting closer and closer to the habitual demeanor of a certain "black man".

Using a quill pen will bring mental pressure to the writer. The more complex the content, the more vast the world view involved, and the more powerful the status of the object being rewritten, the higher the mental pressure will be.

Lin You's spiritual will, which was at least as strong as that of a true god at that time, made him feel obvious pressure, and he became absent-minded several times while writing. This was not something that an ordinary person could do. Although the divine power involved was extremely huge, most of it was contributed by the gods themselves, and there was no obstruction; the only great world will that wanted to stop it was suppressed by several supreme gods and could not move.

Therefore, when Lin You encountered a sudden surge of pressure, it seemed very puzzling.

However, at that time, all the gods were delighted by the success of the plan, and Lin You himself was confused for a moment. He was not sure whether it was the mental damage caused by fighting against the will of the big world, so he could only hide his doubts in his heart and not be a destroyer of the festive atmosphere.

Now, when we look at it together with Lucifer’s “message”, the truth is naturally clear.

How can it not be stressful to rewrite God's clone?
"But I'm still very happy to see you." Lin You still teased at this time, "I always thought that the two Seraphim would come out to talk to me, Michael or Gabriel, but it turned out to be your clone; rounding it off, it's almost like a direct meeting with God, which is much better than the treatment of the 'two hands'."

The Sleepyhead no longer had the indifferent temperament of Morpheus before. The look in his eyes when he looked at the writer was exactly the same as what Lin You saw when he faced God in the Garden of Eden.

After a long time, the sleep demon asked calmly: "What result do you want to discuss?"

"Why did you make the same mistake again?" Lin You asked back with a smile, "I answered the same question last time. How can I have any choice? It's nothing more than what conditions you are willing to give me to see if I can accept them."

“My conditions are simple. They can be summed up in one sentence: stand on my side.” Although it was the Sandman who spoke, it was obvious that it was not Him who was speaking.

Lin You frowned: "Stand on your side - unconditionally? Have you broken with the gods?"

"Why do you ask?"

"If it's not a split, why should I choose sides?"

The Sandman said ambiguously: "I meant later."

Lin You pressed on, "If you feel that you will inevitably break with the gods in the future, what is the reason? What do you want that the gods will definitely not give you?"

"You don't need to know so much. No matter what happens in the future, your responsibilities as the author will not change. What you do now will be what you will do in the future. The rise and fall of power among the gods will not change your status and function." The sleep demon persuaded people step by step, making them feel like they had returned to the Garden of Eden. "Haven't you always been striving for a neutral position? You can continue to do so."

"Haha... a 'neutral person' who stands on your side unconditionally?" Lin You laughed dumbly, "Don't you think this is a logical contradiction that even a quill pen can't correct?"

"Standing on my side is a prerequisite for maintaining the Great World Plan. You don't think that after the Endless Family incident, the Great World Plan can still be implemented in a peaceful and cooperative manner?" The Sandman also showed the same frank attitude as the writer, and went straight to the core of the problem;

"The gods are proud and suspicious; they will no longer trust me or the Great World Project. Even their own pride will not allow them to continue to participate in the Great World Project after being deceived. The only way now is to use force to suppress their pride, anger and doubts. You have to look at the big picture, Writer."

The sleep demon's words were full of temptation, but Lin You remained unmoved.

"Aren't you the one who destroyed the trust of the gods? Aren't you the one who created the so-called power? For your own selfish interests, you created an unsolvable crisis without considering the overall situation, but you asked others to consider the overall situation, and the way to consider the overall situation is to help you gain more personal benefits? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child and I will believe whatever you say?"

The Sandman turned the tables: "Because you are not a three-year-old child, you know that what I said is true. My plan is tied to the Big World plan. We will prosper together and suffer together. The gods may be able to do without the Big World plan, but the question is, can you? Without the Big World, you are nothing."

Lin You was furious for a moment, but miraculously regained his composure: "Even without the big world, I still have an immortal and independent soul."

"A lonely ghost; not only independent, but also lonely." The Sleepy Man sneered and waved behind him. The elevator door opened again; a figure that Lin You was very familiar with walked out.

"Diana?" Lin You was stunned at first, then his face turned ugly, "Why are you here?"

"I brought her here." Sandman said softly, "I found out the moment you heard Lucifer's 'message'. The reason I came so late is that I went to London first."

Lin You's face was gloomy, and he asked, "Where's Minerva?"

"That little girl was a bit fussy, so I left her at the manor."

"Are you going to use your family to threaten me?" Lin You's gaze turned from Diana back to Sleepyhead, his expression and tone revealing great danger.

The sleep demon didn't take it seriously, but said like a kind person: "I just want to remind you to think about your family before making any decision."

"I never thought that as a God, your threats would be so straightforward. I thought that as the Supreme God, you would be more careful in what you say and do than those giant baby God Kings in Olympus and the Pantheon." Lin You sneered, "Your face now is no different from when Ares threatened me."

The Sleepy Demon replied calmly, "Is it possible that the so-called 'refined' is just your wishful misunderstanding? As a god, you don't need to learn the hypocrisy of humans."

Lin You sneered: "In other words, as a reflection of human civilization, you have reached the extreme of hypocrisy and transcended hypocrisy. After all, hypocrisy comes from shamelessness, and your ultimate fantasy as a human being has already reached the extreme of shamelessness."

"You are the only human from the real dimension here, so I can't refute you. But no matter what you say, you have to make a decision as soon as possible." The Sandman reminded.

"My decision? This is my decision." As soon as the words fell, a golden light from Lin You's hand pierced Diana's face. (End of this chapter)